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Jason had been travelling the world with his outlaws. A disgraced Amazon and the failed superclone. It sounded like one hell of a premise for a comic book, right? Nah. Not to those involved at least. 

He needed a minute away, Artemis and Bizarro’s current bickering just about drove him up the wall. He elected to take a walk, to wander around aimlessly. Stumbling on a little shop he decided to take a gander. It’s not like he had anywhere to be. Glancing around the shop with those dreamy blue eyes of his, they settled on a familiar woman.

“Do my eyes deceive me or is that Clover?” He approached the sometimes hitwoman, his lips pulling into a grin. “Love the new hair colour.”

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“Every day you fight like you’re running out of time.” Nissa commented from her place on the old couch in one of Jason's hideouts. They were battered pretty badly and still Jason seemed ready to maul anyone who might have followed them.

“You know I’m on borrowed time, Niss.” He heaved a heavy sigh, still on high alert. He was running out of time; arguably they all were. Mercenaries and vigilantes, of course. “Thanks for backing me up tonight, didn’t think it was gonna go down like that.”

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💗 - repetitive lip peck [Nissa x Jason]

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“You. Are. Incredible.” He leaned down and pecked her lips to really emphasize his point. Jason was seldom the damsel in distress; that day included. They, being the Outlaws and Nissa, had set up a sting that had somewhat gone awry. Jason was meant to be the bait, he was willing to take one for the time, like the great leader he was. However, Artemis’ cover was blown and Biz really doesn’t fit in well, being a grey superclone and all. Their newest, and most petite, member had come to his rescue. Beaming down at her, his blue eyes sparkled in complete awe of her, “In case it wasn’t clear, we’d love to have you on the team.”